[Verse 1: Bow Wow]Took my card to da mall and I blacked out (ay)Now my closet full of j's like a crack houseCeilin so high you would think it was Shaq's houseWhip so big that it beep when I back out like(beep) (Beep) ay yo tell that homie moveIts Bow Weezy Mr. Get em' wetter than a poolI step up in a roomBounce my ice where my chain beAll the fans be screamin like dey angrySome call me cocky but how could ya blame meAnd all da hoes like me because my money lanky(yeahhhhh!) and im still da first to rock(yeahhhhh!) first to put ice in a G-shock

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]Never been fake cause all the girlsLove official S.O.D cause girls love initialsIm on another level im in my zoneBlack car white rims can dey both get alongThis is not the Matrix but I am the oricleDo you wanna get wit me the question is rhetoricalSay the sam lines but the fansArent bored of me, $7500 if you want to orderHold on let me chang my swagMy flow board band yall boys dtill lastMy whole click straightYall whole click fagsLast night ya girl forhead was on my abs

[Verse 3: Bow Wow]Man I make the girls go crazyDey wanna be my ladyHow many can I fit im my two seatter MercedesLime-green Lambo no roof thats a droptopDey hatin cuz dey grilfriends on my jockI let her lick da rapperLet her lick da actoThe next Will Smith, and I beBallin like the RaptorsIf you don't want no drama in the clubThen don't act upHow can I run outMy money longer than a tour bus

[Hook: x4]She turned it out (yeah)She she turned it out (uh huh)She turned it out (okay)She she turned it out (now)

[Chorus: x4]Where the big girls atWhere the big girls (uh where you at shawty)Where the big girls atWhere the big girls (uh where you at shawty)Where the big girls atWhere the big girls (uh where you at shawty)Where the big girls atWhere the big girls (what she doin)

[Hook: x4]She turned it out (what she doin}She she turned it out (what she doin)She turned it out (what she doin)She she turned it out (what she doin

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]Brown skin thing shawty thick like moniqueI'll break her ass off look good in a two pieceSay to hell what ya'll think long black hairOne thing bout a big girl you could put it anywhereShawty is a ten she eye candyWinter times when my big girl come in handyDress to impress and she so flyAll my ladys say (owh) looking good tonightGot her own car pay her own billsFresh manicure and she dress to killThat's what I like sexes me rightCall me energizer bow we can go all nightI know what I like I know what I want a fine big girl with a big go donk (I like it-get it shawty)You don't know what you missing bow wow the ladies man question listen (what's up)

[Hook: x4]She turned it out (and what she doin)She she turned it out (I wanna know)She turned it out (what she doin)She she turned it out

[Verse 2: Yung Joc]I don't want an itty bitty check nope sayonaraGive me a thick chick like the girl takaraWhen she orders it's an iontrey just for startersLet her ride shotgun in the black impalaAnd she got a real stink walk with a nice set of jeansThat ain't a lil girl that's a well built machineSince we talking bout it should might as well come cleanI wanna chick with a nice set of hips on my teamGot kushing for the pushing yea I like itThat booty so gushy yea I'll bite itPatit chicks think they pretty but it's that I like itShe jumps on the boy and motorbike itTit-o-bitties in my face I call them mongo'sI beat I beat I beat like a congoBaby they gotta be big because the boy hongoI want all the big girls on the dance floor pronto...

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[Verse 3: Bow Wow]Damn she so fine you might have a big girl but she ain't like mineCause see mine is the best we have great sex next door neigbors can't get no restSo ah ooh wee (woo woo) ring the alarm big girls to the dance floor when this come onYou damn right baby this yo song nah sweat yo weave we can get dat done (I'll pay for it)Now go and turn me out do ya thing mama go an work it out (hey) you hear they call me bow I make em scream wow if you don't need no nigga let me hear you scream (owh)I like em B-I-G tats everywhere gut lawd hellmeracyI got one I don't need you girl like a earthquake baby I'll rock yourl world I wanna know

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All my fellas right now I want ya'll to go to the dance floor and find a big girl and do this get grindy grindy grindy [x7]Big girls turn around got ya hair done sweat it out [x5]You got paid then put yo hands up [x2]You looking good smelling good put ya hands up [x2]

Where the big girls at (NEW ORLEANS)Where the big girls (L.A.)[x4]

Where they at where they atLet's get itLet's works let's worksBig girl do yo thing let's workDrop it drop it like it's hot

Corbin Bleu - Champion Lyrics and VideoLittle Jenny with the big brown eyesAnd the smile that could light the skiesShe had dreams of being a starHad dreams of goin' so far butYou can't choose the life you gotAnd hers never did a thing to helpMost times she was by herself

So little Jenny got desperateAnd out on the street she wentDoing thigns she know she shouldn'tBut all she really needed was a friendNow baby girl feels oh so lowNever knew the world was so coldBut this aint got to be the endSo Jenny if you're listening...

YeahNowJordan had everythingStraight A's and a record so cleanQB of the football teamThe kind of guy you might envy

But perfect don't mean you're happyHe was searching for more, you seeNot satisfied having the bestWanted to live on the edgeToo much time and too much moneyThat's a dangerous recipeStarted trying things he shouldn't havePretty soon he was out of handLost touch with realityNow all he got are shattered dreamsBut this ain't got to be the end

Dont' let the nice guy image fool yaSee there's a lot of htings that you didn't knowWhat I'm about to do might be peculiarI tend to lose it when I step on the floorThis is for the bad girls (let me see waht you can do)Sexy and single (just lose your mind to the groove)All around the woRld (here's what I want you to do)

Just go crazy don'tDon't quitLet me see you break a sweatRock 2 itRock 2 itAct like a rockstar and just lose it

Don't let my laid back style get you twistedI gto to rock - rock - rock to the beatThis is for the fellas (let me see what you can do)Just grab somebody (just lose yoru mind to teh groove)And never let her go (here's what I want you to do)

Just go crazyDon't quitShow them girls what time it isRock 2 itRock 2 itHead banging, body shakin' just lose itRock 2 itRock 2 itAct like a rockstar and just lose it

Ahhhhh rock 2 itAhhhhh rock 2 it

Dont' let the nice guy image fool yaSee there's a lot of htings that you didn't knowWhat I'm about to do might be peculiarI tend to lose it when I step on the floorThis is for the bad girls (let me see waht you can do)Sexy and single (just lose your mind to the groove)All around the woRld (here's what I want you to do)

Just go crazy don'tDon't quitLet me see you break a sweatRock 2 itRock 2 itAct like a rockstar and just lose it

[Chorus]We took the 4's of the ChevyAnd we set it on those 6's,Lipstick on the rimsGot the rims blowin' kisses,They know what it is, ya'll know what it is,He know what it is, she know what it is.Twenty rubber bandsYou can get yourself a pigeon,Bring another bandGet yourself a pound of midget,They know what it is, ya'll know what it is,He know what it is, she know what it is.

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]I'm flippin' like we on a planeIt must be how we takin' off,You feelin' like a lame?Well shawty we'll be shortly takin' off,Run up on me if you wantYou won't have time to make a call,Give the burner to my dogHe catch a case I break 'em off,Puttin' mileage on my Pyrex,Yeah we call that bakin' off,Talkin' fast, countin' cash,Take that pussy hit them all,Never wear a rubberWhere I'm from we call that livin' fast,CEO of Maybach Music but I need No Limit cash,Master P done with the kilo,Puerto Rico, s­ gordito,Finest nigga in the game,Can a playa shoot a free throw?(Swish!) I'm speakin' the facts,It's Deeper Than Rap,Paid off the MaybachAnd I did it three weeks in the trap.

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[Verse 3: Gorilla Zoe]My chain is worth a mansionAnd my wrist is worth a LamboBut I'm livin' in a mansionAnd I'm ridin' in a Lambo,Bunch of ganstas like Sopranos,Like keys, like pianos,And I'm lookin' for a bitchThat wants to join me in a porno.Hello darling, how you doin'?That's your man? You need to lose him,He ain't doin' what I'm doin',I go tall like Patrick Ewing,Urkel purple pants are cushioned,Straight from Oakland they just flew in,If I bust that package open,You would think I started booin'.